one direction fluff | ♡ {Requests Closed}

Switch-Up | -H.S. & N.H.-

Ages:

Louis- 19
Liam- 18
Niall- 15
Harry- 13

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"C'mon, bud, pick up the pace," Liam rushed, moving his hands in a floppy motion to create emphasis.

"'m coming, Liam!" Harry squealed, yanking his sweatpants up his legs as he roughly rubbed at his tired eyes.

"Oi, calm yourself," Liam scolded. "I'm just saying. We're all tired and hungry. I can tell that you are too, so hurry!"

"Oi, why are you yelling at him?" Louis asked, seeming to have popped out of mid-air.

Liam rolled his eyes. "I'm not yelling. He was being a bit too defensive is all."

Louis squinted his eyes, glaring at Liam before pulling the small teen into his chest. "Maybe 'cause you were having a yell at 'im. Poor babe."

Liam chuckled and sighed in defeat, ruffling Harry's hair up and flicking Louis' ear before walking away.

"Niaaall," he sang, walking over to the corner where Niall was cuddled up in one of Liam's jumpers, freely laying about on the floor and using Louis' backpack as a pillow.

"Hmm?" Niall groaned, coming out of his almost-asleep state. "We leavin'?"

Liam chuckled. "Yeah, if Hazza would hurry. You sleepy, bubba?"

Niall nodded, making a squeaking sound as he stretched his limbs about. Concerts took quite a toll on the younger lads.

"We're gonna stop and get some food in a drive-thru. Then we'll go back to the hotel, yeah?" He practically cooed, sitting down beside Niall's head and pulling it into his lap so he didn't have to lay on the backpack.

"He doesn't rush Niall, I see," Louis sassed, walking by with Harry attached to the front of his body like a koala.

Liam only shook his head, a smile on his face as he watched the teen in his lap.

"Ready to head out, lads?" Paul asked, sticking his head through the doorway.

"Yup," Louis said, crouching down and grabbing his backpack.

"C'mon, Ni-Bear," Liam mumbled, moving him so he could stand up.

"Carry me out?" Niall asked, barely audible.

Liam still heard him, smiling softly and leaning down. Normally, it might be a bit difficult to actually lift a fifteen year old boy like a five year old, but when you're Liam Payne, dealing with a teen who's small for his age- it's easy. Especially since he does it all of the time with him and Harry, too.

Louis and Liam set out into the hallway of the concert venue, each carrying their assigned boy, chatting with each other as they walked. They loaded on the bus, sitting the boys down on the couch.

"Where would you lot like to stop for food?" Paul asked, sealing the bus door closed behind him.

"McDonald's alright, lads?" Liam asked, feeling a bit guilty himself since it wasn't the healthiest of options.

They all replied with a 'yes' and Paul retreated to his spot in the front of the bus to inform the driver of where to stop.

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"Liaaam," Harry whined, taking a bite of his chips.

"Harryyy," Liam mocked in reply.

"Sit with me?" Harry asked, silently begging further with his green eyes.

Louis frowned. "You don't wanna sit with me?" He asked in fake hurt, placing a hand on his heart.

Harry just giggled.

"Sure, bud. Lemme throw this away. Anyone else done?" Liam asked, standing up with his food wrapers.

Everyone handed him their wrappers, and Liam returned shortly, sitting on the bus couch beside Harry and pulling him on his lap. Harry snuggled into him, smiling tauntingly at a playfully upset Louis.

"Come here, NiNi," Louis beckoned, holding his arms out for Niall.

Liam shook his head, laughing softly as Niall jumped in Louis' lap.

"Cuddle with me for a change, now," Louis mumbled, wrapping his arms around him.

"I cuddle better, don't I?" Liam "whispered" in Harry's ear, although Louis was meant to hear.

Louis gasped, waiting with wide eyes for Harry to reply. Harry giggled loudly, shaking his head.

"No, Louis still gives the best cuddles. Sorry," he giggled out, hiding his face in Liam's shirt.

Louis laughed loudly in victory.

"It's okay, Li. Your cuddles are my favourite," Niall assured.

Liam stuck his tongue out at Louis childishly, extending a hand for Niall to high-five.

"Okay, give me my Hazza back," Louis said, letting Niall crawl off his lap and Harry fill the empty spot.

They each felt comfy in both boys' laps, however they felt comfiest in one more than the other.

SORRY THIS SUCKED

i started school back on monday, so i've had zero time to write. i rushed this a bit because i felt bad for not updating.

if i haven't published your prompt yet, i haven't forgotten it! it just takes me time to get it written and edited. bear with me, loves.♡

all the love,
E xx